She gave a 'pft' of frustration at Mitch's response. "Faking is never acceptable," she answered with a wry smile, "you need to work on your acting too," Donny teased. She was fairly sure she could find other things that would make Mitch squirm, even if it wasn't just tickles.
"Some girls even decorate with glitter and jewels," Donny said with a shudder at the though. "Even for a special occasion it sounds like a recipe for eternal itching," she agreed. "I will never vajazzle for you, Mitch, as much as I love you, consider that a boundary I won't cross," she said with an amused laugh.
Donny gave a feigned shrug of defeat. "Fine. I thought I could make it a project, but I'll go in the old-fashioned way, if you insist," she grinned. By the time she'd inched open his fly the plain-old-undies were getting in the way and adjustments were definitely required. "A little help here," she said giving his butt a slap, giving his jeans a tug. She didn't stop teasing him, even as she slipped them down his legs and tossed them into the growing heap on the floor. If she couldn't torture him by tickles, she'd use her other skills!